A place to babble endlessly about the mundane ongoings of my life the center of which are... hockey, dogs, and cake.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Sometimes it amazes even me how easily people can chap my ass with one email or a few words. The overabundance of self-importance overwhelms me. No, you don't need to be kept apprised of my every move. Perhaps, if when I required something of you, you had bothered to reply or acknowledge the request I might not be as chapped that you would peck out a few letters in a message to me. ...yes, I am happy it's Friday.